The Husband was the Long Aotian

(If you can't connect, re-read the previous chapter, the previous chapter has been rewritten)

(If you can't connect, re-read the previous chapter, the previous chapter has been rewritten)

Qin Wanwan and Xie Gutang rushed out of the yard together, rushing towards the square, more and more guards gathered, Qin Wanwan and Xie Gutang were chased and fled: "Isn't this rather useless? Can you put it off until night?"

As soon as he finished speaking, Ning Buyan fell from the sky, raised his hand and slammed Qin Wanwan's cultivator with a sword, and said anxiously: "Patriarch is crazy, he must kill Xie Gutang, catch Jian Xingzhi and come back, I will send you out!"

"I knew earlier that you wouldn't take us back!"

Qin Wanwan kicked the person next to her, and Ning said in a hurry, "Don't kill my clan!"

"It's your people who want to kill us!"

Qin Wanwan bent over to dodge a sword, Ning said nothing, they didn't dare to kill, but these people were killing them again. Seeing more and more people, Ning Wenxu also rushed over with a master.

Ning Wenxu directly ordered Xie Gutang to die. Although Qin Wanwan didn't understand how Ning Wenxu dared to attack the people of the Heavenly Sword Sect, she gritted her teeth and made a decision.

"Just do it!"

She shouted loudly with voice transmission. Jian Xingzhi took Cuilu and ran behind Nanfeng, heard Qin Wanwan's voice, and said lazily, "What's wrong?"

"Are you okay? They want to kill Xie Gutang, catch me and threaten you!"

"Didn't I give you a talisman," Jian Xingzhiman didn't care, "I used it when I was in the Heavenly Sword Sect, mobilized the talisman, and called me by my name."

Qin Wanwan was stunned for a moment, and then she remembered the talisman that Jane Xingzhi gave her when she left.

She quickly handed the talisman to Xie Gutang and called him: "Brother Xie, urge the talisman to call my master's name!"

Xie Gutang didn't have time to think too much. He waved his sword in one hand to stop the rushing crowd, grabbed the spell given by Qin Wanwan in the other, and activated the spell with his spiritual power, and said lightly: "Jianxingzhi."

At the moment when the sound fell, the splendor bloomed. Xie Gutang realized that he was sucked away by a huge force. He raised his head in surprise: "Wanwan..."

"Don't worry," Qin Wanwan laughed, "Master and I are fine."

"Hey," Jian Xingzhi felt that someone was calling him, he turned his head and instructed Jade Green, "I'll change Wanwan, you help me take care of her."

After speaking, Jian Xingzhi and Xie Gutang changed their positions, Xie Gutang fell to the ground, and Cuilu was about to greet him happily: "Wan..."

Before the sound fell, seeing the tall and thin Xie Gutang, the emerald green complexion changed: "Why are you?!"

Not only Emerald was surprised, Jian Xingzhi casually fell to the ground, raised his hand with a sword flower to stop the person next to him, and turned to look beside him: "Thank you..."

As soon as he spoke, facing Qin Wanwan's pleasing smile, he instantly opened his eyes: "Why are you?!"

"That," Qin Wanwan smiled embarrassedly, "I think it's safer for me to stay here."

"Be safe!"

Jian Xingyi kicked the side, and his anger rose instantly: "You are so worried about him? Then you replace me, why don't you worry about me?!"

"So I'm not here with you?"

Qin Wanwan hurriedly said good things: "Xie Gutang is implicated. This is our business. I will accompany you."

Hearing the word "we", Jian Xingzhi became a little less angry, and he glanced around: "What's the situation?"

"Just now I reported to the Patriarch about Lin Yanzhi's return, and told him that you should find a potion that can try out the magic seed method," Ning Buyan coughed, and they looked back to back at the people who came by, "I didn't expect that. , he suddenly ordered to kill Xie Gutang, put me under house arrest, and take Miss Qin as a hostage to force you back."

"Then these people stopped you?"

Jian Xingzhi glanced at Ning Buyan who was still coughing: "You are really fake."

"This is my Ning clan," Ning Buyan was a little dissatisfied. "If you are innocent, how can I let you kill indiscriminately?"

"Then what if there is a Demon Seed?"

Hearing the "demon seed", Ning Buyan's eyes became cold: "If you pick it, pick it, if you can't, kill it."

"Then stop someone."

Jian Xingzhi instructed Ning Buyan, and then called Qin Wanwan: "Wanwan, does Jingshan have a way to save people's lives?"

"have."

Qin Wanwan nodded, and Jian Xingzhi took out a stack of blank talisman paper from her bosom: "Okay, magic tricks can also be expressed with swords, wait a minute, I use swords to kill people, you use swords to save people."

After speaking, Jian Xingzhi raised his hand and tossed the blank talisman paper, and the talisman paper spun around them. Jian Xingzhi raised his hand and cut the palm of his hand, poured his consciousness into the blood, and stained it with blood to write directly on the talisman paper. symbol.

Thousands of talisman papers were written in an instant, and they returned to Jian Xingzhi's hands together. One of Jian Xing held the talisman in one hand and a sword in the other.

After all, he jumped into the sky with his toes, and the spell flew to everyone, and pieces of talisman paper chased and stuck to the person. At the moment when he touched the person, some did not respond, and some glowed green. The action was fast, and at the moment when the first green light appeared, the body rushed into the crowd like a phantom, and a sword plunged into the opponent's heart, smashing the demon seed.

Immediately, he rushed to the second person, and another sword plunged into the opponent's heart, breaking the demon seed with the thunder force.

Lei Dian exorcises evil spirits and suppresses demons, and Xie Ren is most afraid of them.

Qin Wanwan reacted when she stabbed the first piece, she immediately caught up, chased after Jian Xingzhi, and swung a sword towards the stabbed Renkong.

That sword carried the Jishan magic formula, which was multiplied by Yuan Ning, and instantly wrapped around the wound of the injured person, ensuring that he could not stop breathing, and let him go to the ground.

Jian Xingzhi's movements were quick, and Qin Wanwan followed closely without leaving anyone behind.

Ning Buyan looked at the green lights that lit up one after another in the square. At the moment when the green light lit up, the devilish energy was rampant in the square.

He gritted his teeth, and imitated Jian Xingzhi's movements all the way to these disciples.

Jian Xingzhi saw Ning Buyan and rushed into the battlefield. He looked up at the heights and saw Ning Buxiu and Ning Wenxu standing on the roof ridge.

They looked down at the battle situation from top to bottom, just like the high-rise appearance on the mural.

Jian Xingzhi smiled, raised his hand with a talisman and flew straight to Ning Wenxu, Ning Buxiu subconsciously blocked the front, the talisman hit him, and he vomited a mouthful of blood with a bang.

Ning Wenxu stopped him and said anxiously, "Don't repair!"

Before he finished speaking, Ning Wenxu saw a green light emerging from Ning Buxiu's chest.

Demonic energy overflowed from Ning Buxiu's chest, blood in his mouth, he said vaguely, "Father..."

Ning Wenxu pushed him away and staggered back: "The devil...you actually...you actually carry the devil..."

"Father..." Ning Buxiu crawled over to Ning Wenxu, "Save me..."

"Where did you come from? Who killed your grandfather? Who killed it?!"

"Save me... Dad..."

Ning Buxiu climbed to Ning Wenxu's feet with difficulty and grabbed the corner of his clothes. He raised his head, his face covered in blood: "I'm... your son."

Ning Wenxu was speechless, his lips trembled.

At that moment, he seemed to see the young Lin Yanzhi, covered in blood, crawling in front of him and grabbing the corner of his clothes.

He looked up at him, his eyes full of prayer: "Father, save me. I am... your son."

"No...you're not..."

Ning Wenxu opened his eyes wide, he seemed to be crazy, he suddenly drew his sword, and stabbed Ning Buxiu's chest with one sword, he stabbed wildly with one sword after another: "You are not my son, you are not human, you are just Spirit beast. You should be obedient, why do you want to kill me! How can you!"

Ning Buxiu was pierced by sword after sword, his eyes opened and he lost his breath.

Ning Wenxu saw that he was completely motionless, and finally realized what he had done.

"Not repairing..."

He squatted down trembling, and hurriedly wanted to pull him: "Don't repair... What's wrong with you..."

"What's wrong?"

Jian Xingzhi's voice suddenly sounded, Ning Wenxu raised his head blankly, and saw Jian Xingzhi holding a blood-stained sword, standing not far away.

"He was killed by you."

Jian Xingzhi raised his chin towards Ning Buxiu's corpse: "What about your own son?"

"In other words..."

Ning Wenxu trembled, and Jian Xingzhi shook his head: "I'm not Lin Yanzhi, but this debt," Jian Xingzhi laughed, "I really want to ask for it."

"Whatever you want, I'll give it to you, I'll give it to you!"

Ning Wenxu got excited when he heard Jian Xingzhi's words, Jian Xingzhi raised his sword, and his voice was calm: "You ruined Lin Fengxi's life, Lin Yan's life, and indirectly Ning Huihe's life. If you want your life, don't Is it too much?"

"Do you want Linglongyu? Do you want money? Do you still want the Ning family?"

Ning Wenxu yelled hysterically, "I'll give it to you, I'll give it to you!"

"I don't want it, I want it," Jian Xingzhi watched the raindrops fall on the sword, "it's just a matter of heaven."

As soon as he finished speaking, Jian Xingzhi rushed towards Ning Wenxu!

Ning Wenxu stopped showing weakness and drew his sword instantly!

Ning Wenxu was also in the great consummation stage, and collided with Jian Xingzhi's sword, causing Jian Xingzhi's mouth to go numb.

"If you force it, don't blame me for being rude."

Ning Wenxu gritted his teeth, and Jian Xingzhi smiled contemptuously: "Then try."

After that, Jian Xing's divine consciousness turned into spiritual power, and instantly plunged into the sword against Ning Wenxu, Qin Wanwan raised her head in shock, and exclaimed: "Jian Xingzhi!"

"Do your own thing!"

Jian Xingzhi didn't look back, Jianguang and Ning Wenxu's Jianguang split together. Qin Wanwan gritted her teeth and instructed Ning Buyan: "Hold on."

After she finished speaking, she jumped to a high place, drew her long sword, and poured out the Jishan Restoration Formation with the expression of sword intent!

She followed Jian Xingzhi closely, and every time Jian Xingzhi made a sword, she followed behind.

Her swordsmanship is exactly the same as Jian Xingzhi, but her sword intent is completely different.

Jane Xingzhi kills people, but every single one of her swords contains a steady stream of vitality.

Jian Xingzhi felt that his consciousness was nourished by a spiritual force, he turned around suddenly, and saw Qin Wanwan coming to him, her voice was calm: "Sword."

The drizzle continued, and the sound of the Ning family's fighting had already resounded in the sky.

Yan Wushuang packed up his things and sat at the table, watching the spell that Jane Xingzhi gave him.

"Senior brother," Jinjian boy rushed in with the disciples of Jujian Villa, pursing his lips, "The Ning family is fighting."

Yan Wushuang raised his head and looked at Jinjian boy, Jinjian boy gritted his teeth: "I saw a lot of monks who fell into the devil, and Ning Wenxu was also fighting against Jian Xingzhi."

"So what?" Yan Wushuang's voice was calm.

Jinjian boy bowed his head: "We want to save people."

"I know he just injured my senior brother," Jinjian Boy felt a little guilty, "but I think he's right, I want to help him. Just now, he's right."

Said, Jinjian boy made up his mind, he raised his eyes to look at Yan Wushuang: "Jian Xiu can't forget his sword. When I was studying art, master asked me why I learned sword, I answered master, my sword, It is to save those who I think should be saved, to keep the way I think should be kept, and it is still the same to this day.”

When Yan Wushuang heard this, he didn't speak. He remembered Ning Huihe's gentle eyes two hundred years ago.

The first time they met, Ning Huihe stared at his sword and said softly, "Your sword is so beautiful."

"Then go."

Yan Wushuang opened his mouth.

Jinjian boy was stunned, Yan Wushuang suddenly stood up, he walked to the edge of the cabinet, opened the dusty cabinet, and took out a black long sword from it.

The word "Hongchen" was engraved on the sword, and he held the sword and brushed it over the body with respect.

"I'll take you there."

"You don't want to see sister-in-law..."

"It's okay," Yan Wushuang smiled back and patted the locked spiritual bag on his waist, "Sister-in-law is here, she will see my heroic appearance!"

"Let's go!"

Yan Wushuang glanced at Jujian Villa's eyes: "Let them see, the strongest barren city is still our Jujian Villa!"

As he said that, he raised his sword and led the people out of the ruined temple. Before Yu Jian left, he looked back at the "Jujian Villa" written in crooked words. After a long time, he raised his hand and stroked, "Jujian Villa" four. The characters disappeared, revealing the strong and powerful four characters of "Jujian Villa".

Swordsman, Dao can carry and go with it.

At that time, he was afraid that he would humiliate the name of the sect, and he did not dare to use the name of the sect for two hundred years. And now, when he was about to leave, he finally hung up the plaque of his villa.

All the disciples laughed, Yan Wushuang raised his hand and pointed his sword out.

The disciples of Jujian Villa followed closely behind, and Yan Wushuang was riding the wind and rain, finally feeling his long-lost youthful spirit.

He galloped all the way, and smiled happily when he saw Xie Gutang who came from Yu Jian and Emerald who fluttered his wings in the rain; "Yo, what a coincidence."

Xie Gutang laughed and bowed to Yan Wushuang: "It's a pleasure to meet."

When the group arrived at Ning's house, Jian Xingzhi had just stabbed his sword into Ning Wenxu's chest.

The green light bloomed on Ning Wenxu's chest, his lips trembled, and he justified himself: "I...I don't have a demon..."

"Do you have any demons, don't you know?"

Jian Xingzhi was in his ear, and his expression was calm: "Also, those with demons are not necessarily demons. Hearts become demons, and people become demons."

After all, he drew his sword and Ning Wenxu fell to the roof, then rolled down the ridge and fell to the ground.

Jian Xingzhi looked at the embarrassed corpse, and after staring for a while, he held up his sword and looked back at Qin Wanwan.

"A lot of people," he laughed and complained, "it's annoying."

"I feel so too."

Qin Wanwan was breathing heavily, and as she spoke, Yan Wushuang's voice came from afar: "Jian Xingzhi, Qin Wanwan, I'll help you!"

Qin Wanwan turned around in surprise, raised her eyes with Jian Xingzhi, and saw Yan Wushuang, Xie Gutang and others coming together in the distance, Jian Xingzhi smiled when she saw them coming.

Then he sat on the roof without saying a word.

"quick rest."

Jian Xingzhi greeted Qin Wanwan: "The au pair is here."

Qin Wanwan was also very tired.

She sat down next to Jian Xingzhi and watched Yan Wushuang, Xie Gutang and others join the battle.

Cuilu glanced at the previous situation and knew what Jian Xingzhi and Qin Wanwan meant. Yan Wushuang, Xie Gutang and others were responsible for stabbing the Demon Seed, and she followed closely behind to save people.

Qin Wanwan and Jian Xingzhi were both too tired to speak. They watched the scene of the battle. After a while, Jian Xingzhi raised his hand and covered Qin Wanwan's head with his sleeve.

Qin Wanwan noticed that the drizzle on her head was stopped by someone, she looked back at him suspiciously, and Jian Xingzhi explained, "It's raining heavily," Jian Xingzhi looked into her eyes, as if asking for credit, "I'll block it for you."

"Is it useful for you to block?" Qin Wanwan frowned.

Jian Xingzhi was at a loss for words, and he was a little unhappy that he was a good person, so he put away his sleeves: "Don't block it."

"It's to keep out the rain," Qin Wanwan took out an umbrella painted with blooming peach blossoms from the Qiankun bag and held it up to the top of the two of them, "Of course you need an umbrella."

Jian Xingzhi paused, then slowly raised his head, looking at the umbrella painted with peach blossoms above his head, the gorgeous peach blossoms were vaguely reflected through the paper.

His clear eyes looked at the peach blossoms for a long time.

He didn't tell Qin Wanwan that this was the first time he had held an umbrella in his more than 100 years of life.